We both did our morning workouts and then we left for a daytrip to Julian.
We drove up and over the mountains to an elevation of over 4,000 feet. It was 64 degrees in Borrego Springs and 44 degrees in Julian. We are really only 17 miles away as the crow flies. To get to Julian it is 39 miles or 1 hour on twisted roads. There were snow covered mountains as we traveled. This is a gorgeous ride.
We arrived in town and walked down Main Street, browsing in the many very cool stores. If we had a place to put things, this would be a fun town to actually shop in, but we don’t need things and so we just looked.
We stopped at the California Wolf Center Nature Store. We had been scheduled to take a tour of the Wolf Sanctuary last Friday and then again today but all the tours have been cancelled for the past two weeks because of the extreme amount of snow that this little town in Southern California had received. There was just a little dirty snow along the roadside today but the ranch that houses the wolves has a road that is too wet to easily pass. We were disappointed but decided to take the trip to Julian anyway.
After walking both sides of the street, we got into the Jeep and drove 3 miles to Jeremy’s On The Hill. We had lunch here last year and we loved it enough to come back. We ordered the brussel sprouts…the most incredibly amazing brussel sprouts that we have ever had. I wish that I could cook them like Jeremy does…Tim wishes so also! We both had delicious salads as well.
Julian is best known for its apple orchards. 21 varieties of apples are grown here. The Julian Pie Company is a destination. Their fruit pies are famous here in SoCal. We resisted the temptation, leaving town without pie.
We took another squiggly road, an equally beautiful ride, back home.
I started with a nice long walk through the desert, to the circle in town and then uphill back to the campground.
We packed the Jeep with coolers and our overnight stuff and drove to Fish Creek Wash. From there, we chose Lycium Wash.
We drove to the end and got out to explore.
This narrow passage had large boulders and looked to be a difficult hike.
We got back to the Jeep and found a campsite.
As I was rolling a rock out of the way, I found 2 inch scorpion underneath. I tried to take a picture but I just wasn’t quick enough. Tim stomped on it. We were camping and it didn’t feel too safe to sleep with a living scorpion. Even so, he wasn’t sure if he killed it. We decided to move our camping spot another few feet.
Tim turned over another rock and found this speedy centipede.
We had been gathering firewood each time we camped out but here there wasn’t much to be found. We had a few pieces and we were looking for some deadwood near our campsite. I had my hands full when the ranger arrived. She was very nice but she scolded us and asked us to put the wood we collected back where we got it! She also took exception to our campsite saying that we had driven offroad. She let us stay though.
The sun set on our site at about 4pm because of the surrounding mud hills. The wind picked up and it was hard to keep the flame going on the cookstove. We were able to move everything and use the Jeep as our wind block…and omelets were served.
The sky turned pretty; pastel.
The moon was almost full and brilliant. It cast long shadows on the coarse, white sand. The wind settled and we enjoyed the fire, watching the wood burn.
I was awake first this morning and I had fun starting the morning fire and making the coffee. It was cold and the fire felt good! These are usually Tim’s jobs. I earned my merit badge today!
The sun was more of a promise than a presence.
We took our time packing gear.
We drove to Oyster Wash. We had thought we might camp here last night but it was a good decision to go out to Lycium Wash because there were lots of other campers here.
We stopped for breakfast and walked around a little.
Nearly every wash is filled with wildflowers.
I love to see flowers blooming in unexpected places…small miracles.
We got back to the RV and unpacked and then crashed. We both took rest days. A hot shower always feels wonderful after desert camping.
Happy Birthday David! You make us so proud and we love you!
We started early at the Friday farmer’s market. Town was very busy this morning. A beautiful day and the promise of nice weather this weekend and people were out and about! Fresh berries and greens and one small loaf of banana bread…we resisted the croissants and the sourdough bread. Our last market before we move on.
We stopped for some coffee and sat in the sunshine enjoying the warmth.
I walked and talked with Mom and David and logged more than 3 miles.
We packed our bikes and left from Pegleg. We cycled along Henderson Canyon Road. There were lots of flower peepers. This Miata Club was parked and drivers were traipsing among the posies taking pictures.
We biked to Seley Ranch and there was red grapefruit for sale…12 for $6.00! Tim loaded them into his saddlebags.
We stopped again when we saw parachutes floating in the sky above us. We watched for a long time as soldiers loaded into the plane. We watched the plane climb high and then we could see parachutes popping open and drifting down. It was the coolest thing!
Dust devil.
We biked on and finished just over 12 miles.
This evening, we packed our dinner and drove to Font’s Point to watch the sunset. On our way, we saw a couple standing by the road, their vehicle stuck in the soft sand on the shoulder. We stopped and Tim got out the tow strap and pulled the car out.
On our way again!
View of the Badlands.
We ate dinner while the sun slipped away with little fanfare.
As we drove back to the campground, we saw another couple standing along the road, waving their arms. We stopped and we could see an Expedition with its rear tires buried in deep soft sand. Tim got out the tow strap for a second time and pulled the car out. Two saves in one evening.
Tim was talking today with a guy who works here in the resort. He told Tim that the winds in Borrego Springs last Tuesday were measured at 102mph. One of the RV’s here had a window blowout. It is actually really surprising that there wasn’t more damage.
When we settled for bed last night, the wind was roaring. There had been gusts to 60mph all day. We kept the slideouts pulled in to protect the covers. At almost midnight, it was suddenly quiet and we slept.
This morning it was sunny and already warming and there was NO WIND!!
There were three snowplows headed up the mountain…but no snow here!
I took an almost 5-mile walk through the park to the trailhead. There were lots of songbirds flitting about and I saw several hummingbirds.
The ocotillo are turning green and blooming after recent rains.
There were mama bighorns and some lambs on the steep and rocky hillside.
Tim took a good hike up on the ridge.
This afternoon, we took a Jeep ride to Coyote Canyon.
More pretty flowers.
We saw a Marine helicopter overhead and watched as it practiced flying low and then up and over the mountains.
Snow covered peaks.
We took the rough road until it became too littered with rocks to be easily passable.
Tim parked the Jeep and we hiked to Middle Willows along the Coyote Creek.
What a lovely day. We were so grateful for the brilliant sunshine. We headed back as evening came.
We were happy and hungry by the time we got back to the RV. We walked to the resort restaurant and ordered burgers with sweet potato fries. They were such a treat and delicious!
It rained all night. It was raining this morning but the sun was also in and out. We did have a beautiful rainbow.
There was a brief pause in the showers and I tried to get out and walk. The wind was blowing at about 17mph. Walking into the wind was miserable. I headed into town with the wind at my back. I didn’t get very far before I had to make a call for help. For the second time in two days, Tim rescued me!
There is a new sculpture in front of the tennis club.
There is a wind advisory until 10pm tonight and the forecast is for continued rain. I thought that we would spend this whole nasty day in the RV. Tim looked at the weather in Mecca. We decided to take a ride to Box Canyon.
The road was wet and there were puddles in the desert.
We drove away from winter and toward sunshine and blue skies.
Box Canyon Road sits right along the San Andreas Fault. The geology here is very interesting.
We got out and walked but our first attempt ended with this chute.
We drove a short distance further and tried again. We walked for a long time in this canyon.
There are wildflowers blooming here that we haven’t seen in Borrego and some cactus we haven’t seen before as well.
There was graffiti and lots of people had etched things into the soft rock. There was lots of trash too. I don’t care if people come out and shoot at stuff but they could clean up after themselves. I cannot tell you how much this angers me. It enrages me that some people have this complete disregard for the environment. I just don’t get it!
We saw an opportunity for a Jeep ride and stopped at the kiosk to take a picture of the map.
We took Little Box Canyon Trail to Mecca Copia Trail through the Colorado Desert and all the way to the Salton Sea at North Shore.
As we headed back to Borrego Springs, we were assaulted by gusty winds and in the distance, we could see dense black clouds, blowing dust, and rain bands. It was eerie and otherworldly. The temperature dropped to 40 degrees and the “rain” was making splats on the windshield…ugh…back to winter.
We ran from the Jeep into the Red Ocotillo where we ate a late lunch/early dinner.
We are now in the RV, bundled in blankets and with the furnace blasting. This is not the weather we expected here in the Southern California Desert!
I knew that we planned to hike today so I took only a one mile walk around the campground this morning.
We packed a cooler and took the Jeep for a ride to Truckhaven Rocks. These huge sandstone monoliths are tilted out of the earth due to movement along the San Jacinto Fault 3 or 4 million years ago. The Santa Rosa Mountains run at the center of this faultline.
We took the steep and winding Jeep trail.
We passed a couple walking the road and stopped to check on them. We chatted for several minutes with Mitch and Cindy from New Hampshire before continuing around the hairpin turns.
We parked at the Calcite Mine Slot Trail. First, we walked east, downhill. The walls rose high as we walked deeper into the chasm.
We came to a steep dry waterfall about 3 feet high. I knew that I could get down, I scooted on my butt. Even as I was scooting, I was wondering how I was going to get back up on the way out. Tim assured me that I would get out and on we trekked. We had two other severe drop-offs and I was able to get myself down without issue. This was such a beautiful place and such a cool hike, that we didn’t want to stop. At last, there was a narrow spot with a 5-foot drop-off that Tim wasn’t sure about. Here we turned back.
At the first obstacle, I ended up using Tim’s knee as a step to get myself up and over as he pushed from behind. At the second, Tim had to scramble up before me and he helped to pull me up. At the third area, I saw a work around and I was able to climb up the side and around the top of the boulder.
We decided to hike the western side of the canyon as well.
The obstacles here were easily navigated until this.
I decided to stop and drink water and eat a protein bar and I encouraged Tim to continue.
He was back fairly quickly. Up ahead, there was a boulder that was just too big to surmount.
We walked to the Jeep and on our way, we met Mitch and Cindy hiking in. We chatted for a while and then we offered them a ride back to their car. We wanted them to finish their hike and so we went back and Tim had his gruel.
Mitch and Cindy met us and we ferried them the 3 miles to Palm Wash at the base of the hill leading to the parking lot. They were interesting to talk to and we enjoyed our brief visit.
We parted ways. Tim and I drove down Palm Wash through the mud hills and all the way to Route 86 in Salton City.
We never tire of this view. The mountains around us look different all the time…the sun, the shadows, the light, the clouds.
We got back to the RV in midafternoon. The Borrego Bread lady had made our sourdough delivery. We managed to wait until after 4 to eat it. We relished our feast!
The sun was shining! There was new frosting on the peaks.
I walked in the park this morning. It was chilly and the wind was whipping but I got almost 4 miles done, following washes and sandy paths across the desert.
Tim went to use the fitness room and it was locked. When the windstorm happened last week, a door was damaged and ripped off the hinges. The hotel staff think that it will take about a month for repairs. Tim had been making good use of the facility and he was disappointed. Tomorrow he may look for another place to go and workout.
Today was NASCAR day. I decided that I would let Tim enjoy the race. I went to Henderson Canyon Road and went to look at the wildflowers.
This morning it was foggy and drizzling. I decided I needed to get out and walk no matter what. I walked into town thinking that there might be more places to take shelter if it began to rain harder.
I got some cleaning and laundry done while Tim took a hike on the ridge.
I went to pick him up in town. We went into the Borrego Art Institute. We enjoyed the exhibit of desert photography.
We walked to the Borrego Community Garden.
We went to the State Park store and browsed.
We went to the Borrego Botanical Gardens. I had found this place on a walk a couple of weeks ago. There was a particular display that I wanted to see. There is a fence. Mounted on the fence there are 30 stories of people and how they came to live in Borrego Springs. These stories are written by adults and students that have come from Mexico. As I read these accounts, I was reminded again how grateful I should be. I was also reminded how parents always want what is best for their children. Most families share this desire. How brave and daring to sacrifice so much and hope for a brighter future. It was a moving experience.
We got a text after 6 this evening saying that there was live music here in the lobby at the RV resort. We decided to go. The music was very loud in the main room. We sat at the bar and had some wine and some Guiness and we solved the problems of the world.
This morning, I walked to town. The goal was to get to the farmer’s market and call Tim to join me. On my way, I saw two coyotes cross the road into town. They were headed toward the grocery store. When I got to the circle there were no tents, no vendors. The weather forecast must have shut things down. We are expecting wind and rain and the surrounding mountains are more snow covered.
I was walking around the circle when I was stopped by an older gentleman. He told me that he had noticed that I walked every day. He also walks every day. He told me that he had lost his wife, his family, and his house. He told me that he had been in a coma for 95 days and when he woke up, he decided that he wanted to live. He says that walking makes him feel better…his whole body, his heart, and his head. He told me not to give up…not to stop…don’t quit. He was a nice man and spoke English well and we spoke a little Spanish too. I felt inspired by him and have been thinking of him…don’t quit!!!
The crews have been busy trying to right things around town. They have been working on the big tree.
Tim had an idea for a day trip. We packed our lunch and set out to see the Salton Sea.
We saw lots of evidence of storm damage as we left town. Trees on houses and carports, roof tiles in the streets, tarps on roofs.
We passed through the desert at Ocotillo Wells…large open spaces.
As we turned out onto the main road, we saw a group of 5 military jets doing really cool maneuvers. We found a place to pull over and watch.
Lots of farmland with some cauliflower, romaine, and alfalfa fields.
We stopped at the Sonny Bono Salton Sea National Wildlife Refuge. The Salton Sea sits at 228 feet below sea level. It is one of the lowest points in the United States. In 1905, an engineering mistake caused the Salton Sea to fill with water. In reality, this area had been filled with water on and off for millennia and this is just the most recent form of Lake Cahuilla. Over hundreds of years, this lake was filled with floodwaters from the Colorado River. This flooding brought rich silt to the Imperial Valley, making it excellent place for growing things. The Salton Sea is increasing in salinity and has decreasing water levels. Agricultural fertilizers and other toxins have leached into the water. Scientists have also found that the Salton Sea has one of the largest lithium deposits in the world.
Sonny Bono, in his role as a politician, worked hard to protect this land and the birds and wildlife here. Tim ate his breakfast here.
We saw some cottontail rabbits and a few quails.
We left and continued to use backroads to travel as close to the shore as we could. We stopped at the Red Hill Area.
There are geothermal wells here.
There are lots of CalEnergy Plants here.
Old fire trucks.
Desert art.
Trains.
We stopped at the Wister Road Area. Here we found a fishing pond. We stopped for a snack and some pictures.
We took a trail to see some mud pots. This is geothermal activity. The water appears to be boiling but in actuality, it is carbon dioxide being vented from the earth.
We stopped at the Niland Marina. The water has a chemical, organic odor and it is not safe to swim here, but it was nice to see water.
We had been traveling for 4 hours. I did the driving back to Borrego Springs. We saw a pair of coyotes crossing the highway.
We saw a long stretch of electric poles snapped off at the base, the wires lying on the ground. Crews were busy working. The town of Salton City has been without power since Tuesday’s wind storm.
We really enjoyed this day of learning and exploring.
We watched the evening news and it was all about the coming snowstorm. We shall see what weather craziness comes to Southern California tomorrow!
